My throat
hurts like no other. But, tonight was fun fun fun. So was today!
I went to Meadow's house and we played DDR and she did my hair and we made Peanut Butter cookies (and ate the dough...and chocolate chip cookie dough, too. :-D) and danced around and laughed a lot. So, that was all around funess.
Then we went to the Studio and found out what to do and how and stuff and warmed up and then danced around and laughed some more...and complained about our skirts. Then we served our tables and sold raffle tickets and then went and lined up for the show. Then we smiled and danced and stuff and it was fun...Then I didn't have any dances for a long time, so Meadow and I went and read because we're weird like that...I love my book, by the way. (Speaker for the Dead by Orson Scott Card, sequel to Ender's Game).
After THAT we went to El Torito's. (We meaning KC, Lauren, Me, Meadow, Michael, KC's friends Esther and Michelle (I think) and a bunch of other people). And we danced and laughed around there and then I cam home and my throat hurts like no other!
Oh, and Meadow and I made up a song. (Mostly Meadow, but some was me.)
Imagine this with crazy hand motions...
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm not a spoon,
I'm not a fork,
I'm a spork.
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm not a spoon,
I'm not a fork,
I'm a spork.
I didn't know my parents
You could say that I'm a something
But, that's bad
So!
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm not a spoon,
I'm not a fork,
I'm a spork
SPORK
SPORK!
I went to Meadow's house and we played DDR and she did my hair and we made Peanut Butter cookies (and ate the dough...and chocolate chip cookie dough, too. :-D) and danced around and laughed a lot. So, that was all around funess.
Then we went to the Studio and found out what to do and how and stuff and warmed up and then danced around and laughed some more...and complained about our skirts. Then we served our tables and sold raffle tickets and then went and lined up for the show. Then we smiled and danced and stuff and it was fun...Then I didn't have any dances for a long time, so Meadow and I went and read because we're weird like that...I love my book, by the way. (Speaker for the Dead by Orson Scott Card, sequel to Ender's Game).
After THAT we went to El Torito's. (We meaning KC, Lauren, Me, Meadow, Michael, KC's friends Esther and Michelle (I think) and a bunch of other people). And we danced and laughed around there and then I cam home and my throat hurts like no other!
Oh, and Meadow and I made up a song. (Mostly Meadow, but some was me.)
Imagine this with crazy hand motions...
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm not a spoon,
I'm not a fork,
I'm a spork.
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm not a spoon,
I'm not a fork,
I'm a spork.
I didn't know my parents
You could say that I'm a something
But, that's bad
So!
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm not a spoon,
I'm not a fork,
I'm a spork
SPORK
SPORK!